After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

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Everyone was full of question marks.

What does this red box mean?

"The little ball in the red box was originally used to draw lucky spectators after the competition. Now, it comes in handy."

"You two each take out a small ball. Whichever side has the smaller number starts first?"

Luo Ningshuang came between the two of them holding a red box and asked nervously.

Even though she was already a powerful warrior herself, she was still extremely nervous at this critical moment.

There is no other reason. These two people are like martial arts masters.

If you want to kill her, it's as simple as crushing an ant on the roadside.

"Okay, I'll go first!"

Lin Yue nodded happily, then put his hand into the red box and started to get the ball.

Sun Taiqing's eyes were fixed on Lin Yue, fearing that Lin Yue would set a trap for him while he was not paying attention.

However, his worries were obviously unnecessary.

Lin Yue reached out and picked in the box for a while, and quickly took out a small ball.

However, when he saw the numbers on the ball, he couldn't help but frown and said: "It seems that I am really unlucky today, and I actually drew a single-digit number."

As he spoke, he showed the ball in his hand.

This colorful ball has the number nine written on it!

"No. [-]? It seems that your luck is indeed not very good!"

Sun Taiqing looked at Lin Yue who looked helpless, with a hint of joy on his face.

After all, there are nearly hundreds of small balls in this box.

It may be difficult to draw the largest number, but it is not easy to draw a number larger than nine.

With an extremely calm mood, Sun Taiqing reached into the red box.

He didn't notice at all that in the center of Lin Yue's hand holding the ball, there was a strange scarlet color like blood!

The people at the scene were all holding their breath and concentrating at this moment.

Their hearts were all in suspense.

After all, the order of shots is related to the final outcome of the competition.

"God forbid, let him draw a smaller number!"

Lan Ling'er's big watery eyes stared at Sun Taiqing without blinking, with a bit of nervousness on her fair face.

"NO.15!"

"It seems that my luck is always better than yours!"

When Sun Taiqing took out the ball from the box, a winner's smile appeared on his white face.

"What should we do now? This damn eunuch's medical skills are on par with the master's."

"If he strikes first, the probability of master losing is very high!"

Lan Ling'er's breathing suddenly stagnated, and she became anxious secretly.

"This situation is not good now!"

Liancheng's eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"I never place my hopes on illusory luck."

"Even if you strike first, I may not lose."

Unlike everyone else who was nervous and annoyed, Lin Yue seemed very calm.

There was no frustration in his eyes, but a faint smile on his face.

The reason why Lin Yue and Sun Taiqing fought over the order of action was not to gain the upper hand.

He has only one purpose from beginning to end, and that is to poison!

Of course, even the most poisonous poison in the world can be resolved or suppressed by a strong person like Sun Taiqing with the deep strength in his body.

Therefore, Lin Yue did not intend to poison him, but just wanted to suppress part of his combat power.

Apparently, he succeeded!

Under Lin Yue's gaze, an undetectable faint mark was successfully transferred to Sun Taiqing's body after he held the ball.

The whole process was silent.

Sun Taiqing didn't notice this because he beat Lin Yue in the number.

"You underestimate the medical skills of our Sun family. I am not a dabbler like Sun Zhicheng."

He looked at Lin Yue who was smiling and said in a deep voice. "Forget it, I'll show you how powerful the Medicine King's magic needle is!"

After finishing his words, Sun Taiqing stretched out his slender palm like a woman's.

Before anyone could react, a finger was pointed directly between his eyebrows.

"what!"

A cry of pain that resounded throughout the entire place came from the mouth of the elder Xuan Yi.

As Sun Taiqing pointed out, a complete coldness radiated from his body.

The elder Xuan Yi, who was still somewhat conscious, instantly froze in place like an ice sculpture.

"What did you do to him?"

Seeing this, Luo Ningshuang frowned and asked.

"Don't be nervous, I'm saving him, not killing him."

"In his current situation, being too sober may not be a good thing."

Sun Taiqing spoke calmly.

As he said that, regardless of whether Luo Ningshuang could understand the meaning of his words, he continued to increase the infusion of Han Bing's true energy.

"Crackling..."

Wisps of cold air continued to emanate from Sun Taiqing's body.

The temperature on site dropped again and again.

At the end, layers of thin ice formed under the stage he was standing on.

"Hiss... is the air conditioner in this gymnasium broken? Why is it so cold!"

"That's right. It couldn't be because what Divine Doctor Lin did just now scared the staff backstage."

Some viewers couldn't help but joke.

Now the temperature of the entire stadium venue has indeed reached an extremely low level.

In the middle of summer, many people were shivering from the cold and subconsciously crossed their arms.

It can be seen that Sun Taiqing's true ice power is far more terrifying than the internal power of ordinary innate warriors.

Even Gu Masters like Lan Ling'er who could mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were slightly inferior to him.

This is the special thing about ancient warriors!

Of course, this is entirely because Sun Taiqing lived long enough.

Ordinary warriors, even if they have obtained the training techniques of ancient martial arts.

No one who is 80 years old can cultivate the unique true strength of ancient warriors.

Therefore, Gu Wucai gradually became lonely.

Now, the warrior's training system is completely different.

Compared with the true vitality cultivated by ancient warriors, modern warriors pay more attention to the physical training!

"Boy Lin, watch out!"

When the ice power in his body reached its peak, Sun Taiqing suddenly shouted loudly.

When Lin Yue heard this, she subconsciously looked at him.

"Shh!"

I saw that when Sun Taiqing raised his hand, he turned the ice energy in his body into an ice needle as thin as a cow's hair.

"Snatch!"

Sun Taiqing flicked his wrist, and the ice needle penetrated into the body of the elder Xuan Yi with great agility, just like the command of his arm.

Baihui, Qihai, Tanzhong, Yongquan...

The ice needles condensed from the true strength of the ice pierced various major points in the body of the elder Xuan Yi.

With the influx of these ice needles, his originally broken meridians began to miraculously repair themselves...